12:57 p.m.
"The Freaky Road"
The other night we went driving
Down behind the dark railroad
We had no idea where we would be arriving
When we turned down the freaky road
Dust filled the air
As my car turned down the dirt path
We thought we were the only ones there
Before we experienced nail-biting wrath
There were cobwebs and dust
Spiders and snakes
Metal had decayed from rust
And probably never seen daybreak
There were no lights
No life forms to see
But out of sight
I saw halogen eyes gazing at me
There was an awful smell ahead
That made your stomach turn
Scary thoughts danced in my head
It smelled like flesh was being burned
This wasn�t no barbeque chicken
It smelled worse than cooking cabbage
I felt my pulse quicken
When I looked back to see our baggage
There were spiders crawling on the roof
And gators surrounding my car
To tell you the truth
We only came out here to see the stars
We turned out the headlamps
And drove further in
As my stomach started to cramp
I started to forget where we had been
Where was the way out?
No end seemed near
Funny how these doubts
Clouded what I thought I could hear
Wear wolves cried
And screams danced in the whispering winds
Christina and me sighed
And we knew the terror was about to begin
I closed all the windows
And locked all the doors
The terror began to grow
As we noticed a trail of blood along the floor
Funny what happened next?
Because my new Acura Integra stalled
Something neither of us would expect
Considering the engine was quality installed
She saw a man on a bench
And a shiny big gun
Our teeth clenched
I just wanted to get out of the car and run
She screamed with fury
Kelly start the damn car
You�d better fix it in a hurry
Or we will be next on his sushi bar!
We panicked, we freaked
I didn�t know what to do
Maybe the gasoline leaked
No one ever thinks, this could happen to you
Closer and closer he came
Holding his gun in sight
He muttered out my name
And then I hit the bright lights
We thought we were done for
And then the car started again
I put the petal to the floor
And that is where our story ends
The moral of the story
Is about silent dusty crossroads
You may end up in a mortuary
If venture down the freaky road!
By: Kelly T
